Chapter 283 Sky City, Set Sail!

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In a corner of the Pangu Continent.

The pleasant New Year's holiday passed quickly, and people threw themselves into their tense and busy work routines once again.

"Today we have to leave this place..." Several soldiers joked and laughed as they pulled a cart full of supplies from an insect.

"What, do you have lingering affection for this place?"

"How could I? If the Empire still existed, I would probably just be an ordinary farmer, working the fields..."

"Haha, I might have been a fisherman."

In the past, the Empire Ruins had been explored countless times by soldiers and no more useful resources could be found.

Thirty years passed, and weeds overgrew, erasing the traces of the past.

In another hundred years, this city would be covered by nature, with no trace of the Mandala Empire to be found.

The wood for miles around had been cut down to nothing, and those enormous insects transported the timber in carts.